His arms are all around my warm, sun-kissed skin, and he feels so good around me that my mind is going hazy and all that remains is his touch, his kiss on my skin. It feels amazing.
So amazing.
I’m breathing in as my hand goes to the back of his head, my manicured nails running through his hair as I coax him on.
It’s almost as if I can see daddy’s whole body swelling before me like a great beast awoke from its slumber, his lust rose in him from its long suppression. His back ripples with muscle, and he kisses my lips, my neck, on down my shoulder to my breast, my petite breast. And he pays it reverences like it was the finest, loveliest of its kind rather than a pale shadow of Samantha’s big rack.
“You’re such a gorgeous babe,” he growls at me, licking around my pink areola, teasing my nipple before suckling upon it, plucking at its sensitive nub.
I whimper at his words, at the way his teeth graze that sensitive bud to such hardness. I lick my lips, desperate for more of his touch, of the way he makes me feel so alive. As his fin
gers play along my skin, paying respect to each little part of me. Over the small birthmark on my hip, and circling it before going back up.
I still feel a little dreamy from the sun and the wine, and it relaxes me into the comfortable bed, into the comfort that his body is giving me.
Those big, hard hands of his grip my hips and he pulls me down the bed a few inches, repositioning me as if I were but a feathery doll. Daddy’s so strong and commanding, as always, and he positions me as he will, taking a moment to look over my body, soak it all in as I see his thick dick pulse with desire, bobbing before me.
“I’m gonna fuck your little pussy bareback, baby,” he says to me with a mix of tender love and gravelly need, his hand tracing down to tease against my puffy little wet labia.
“Oh,” I moan, and I feel like I’m floating in heaven, his touch exciting such a personal and private part of me. Making me feel so alive and loved.
His words don’t scare me at all. From any other guy, it’d sound like a threat, like something that I’d be terrified of, but with daddy, it was something else altogether. A promise, something to link us together for the rest of our lives, and I want that more than anything in the world. I want to feel him, with nothing to separate our bodies, nothing to hinder our desires.
Daddy parts my legs as he kisses down from my breast, peppering my taut tummy with his affections as he makes his way towards my cunny. He pauses, inhales deeply of my scent, and a shudder passes through him of excitement.
“Your cunt smells beyond delicious, sweetie,” he husks, right before bending down and kissing my pussy, then licking at my folds to get at my sensitive clit.
A jolt goes through me, and I cry out, my back arching and my body feeling so good. Every part of me feels so alive, and I bring my hands to the bed, wrapping my fingers into the comforter and holding on as he kisses me so sweetly. My world stops, and all that remains is him and I.
Having a boyfriend that’d go down on you was so rare, they were all so full of themselves. And the few that did, were never any good. But daddy… oh god, daddy licked and swirled his tongue about my clit, worked my little pussy so masterfully, I was lost in bliss. He is an Adonis to look at, and a god of sex it seems. He has me quivering and moaning as he works my little snatch, unrelenting in how he tongued my sensitive mound.
My entire body feels flush and warm as the scent of sex starts permeating the air. I’ve never been so wet before, I know that much, and I’m practically losing my mind as I take in these little breaths and exhale moans of pleasure.
I cry out louder, and one of my hands releases the bed, instead going to his shoulder, and I want to push him away but it feels so good I can’t bring myself to do it. I guess he gets the idea that he’s pushing me to the brink, because he wraps his muscled arms around my thighs, tugging me in closer and not allowing me to run from him.
With daddy’s face buried in my pussy, he eats me out with such intense devotion to the act. His tongue moving, lashing at my clit as he stays locked in place, working my body so masterfully, never fumbling or missing, keeping me rising up that peak towards my climax, leaving me only his rippling, strong back to watch as he devours my slick womanhood.
I’m crying out and I barely realize it, my entire body just vibrating with the intense pleasure as it strikes me again and again. I scream, my vocal cords taut as my body begins to jerk and spasm as that rising tide consumes me, and I’m lost to the sea of bliss.
It’s such a blur, I’m not even aware of when it ended, and daddy rose his face up from between my thighs. But when I see him, he’s licking the last of my honey from around his lips, looking at me with a hunger of his own that now demanded to be sated.
“It’s only right my little girl gets to cum her brains out for her first time. And besides… your pussy tastes so damn good, baby. The best I’ve ever tasted,” he says, hooking one leg up, pushing it back as he gets over me, his rock-hard abs stretching as he rests his big cock over my pussy and mound, rubbing its underside there and giving me a perfect view of how obscenely big he was compared to my little flower.
I stare at it, all sense of decency and morality lost, swept out with the tide. Now there’s just me and him, his body and mine. And I’ve never wanted something so bad as I want him, right now. I can smell his arousal in the air, along with the sweet scent of my body, and my nostrils flare.
I want him, and I want to remember this. To remember what he looks like, before he takes my virginity. Before he fucks me, raw.
My eyes move up over his fit body, over his broad shoulders, his strong jaw, and finally I find his eyes and I smile.
Daddy smiles right back at me, his handsome, rugged face looking so good when he gazes at me with all that love and adoration in his eyes. I get so lost in it, I nearly miss the show below, as he takes his big dick in hand and presses the purple tip to my petals. But I look, and I see those glistening labia blossom around his crown, and then… he sinks on in and takes away my innocence, claiming it for himself.
“Ohhh fuck baby doll,” he groans out so crassly, becoming a whole other man now that his lusts are unleashed upon me.
I’m expecting it to hurt, but I guess because he got my so wet, my body so relaxed, it’s more of a pinch than real pain. It still causes me to inhale sharply, or maybe that’s just the sight of his huge tool spreading my body for him. Taking me, the afternoon sun illuminating our bodies in its golden glow.
“Oh daddy,” I moan, and I can’t help it, feeling him fill me up so completely, bottoming out at my utmost depths as he holds me there beneath him. The whole of his glorious, male physique on display as he slowly begins to tug back, and my glistening cunny lips cling to his thick cock before he thrusts back in again.
“Oh fuck baby, your lil’ cunt… there’s nothing that feels so good,” he growls at me, forcing his head down to press his lips to mine again as he starts to set my body to shaking with his pumping hips and cock.